At the door of the banquet hall, Shan Hui led someone in. Zhang Weidong happened to be sitting on the stage. He looked over, put down his water glass, and ran over.
"Your Majesty! Welcome, welcome, come and shake your hand!" Zhang Weidong stretched out his hand and nodded.
"Haha!" Shan Hui smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Hey, Brother Shan, why aren't you here?" Zhang Weidong looked up and looked behind Shan Hui and asked doubtfully.
"My dad is not here!!" Shan Hui replied casually, turned around and pointed behind him, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and carrying a briefcase said: "This is the attorney representing my dad! The procedures are with him! "
"Haha, Shenyang is not a slaughterhouse. Brother Shan, why don't you dare to come?" Zhang Weidong was stunned for a moment and said in a nonchalant voice.
"It's not that I don't dare to come, it's that I don't have time to come, haha!" Shan Hui said nonchalantly.
"Okay, sit down then!" Zhang Weidong nodded, dragging Shan Hui towards the podium.
Shan Hui and the lawyer went up to the rostrum, and the others sat at the first table under the rostrum, holding their shoulders and looking around expressionlessly.
"Haha, is this Caesar's Trident?" Shan Hui sat down and looked at Mu Mu and Dakang, asked Zhang Weidong, then stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Brother Mu, Brother Kang, my name is Shan Hui!"
"Young man, you're so cute!!" Wang Mumu smiled and finished his sentence in a "big brother of the world", walked around Shan Hui's hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, while Dakang glanced at him, Drinking water, no sound at all.
"Peng!" Wang Mumu poked Dakang with his elbow and said dissatisfied: "You are a bit arrogant! Don't be embarrassed!"
"Fuck!!" Dakang responded succinctly.
"What occasion? Don't say bad words!?"
"Hold!"
"...!"
Shan Hui looked at the two people who said something to each other, blinked his eyes, smiled and withdrew his hand, and sat down without saying a word.
"Less than ten minutes left!" Zhang Weidong glanced at the big clock on the wall and said casually.
Wang Mumu clutched his cell phone, stared at the door, and said expressionlessly: "We're almost there!"
"Who are you waiting for?" Shan Hui asked pretending to be confused.
"Wait for Brother Da Fei!" Zhang Weidong responded with a smile.
"Oh, haha, the nightclubs all use cash. It's hard to get the money, just wait a while!" Shan Hui curled his lips and said.
"Tap tap tap!!"
There was a sound of footsteps at the door of the banquet hall. For the first time, Guan Yu was not wearing a police uniform, but wearing casual clothes. He led Yu Rong and two friends and walked in.
The people on the podium were stunned when they saw Guan Yu.
"Ouch! Captain Guan, are you coming over for dinner?" Wang Mumu stood up but did not go down and asked with a smile.
"Well, it's time to get off work, let's have some food!" Guan Yu responded with a deadpan expression and nodded casually. Then he glanced at everyone in the room and asked the waiter: "Is there no room here?"
"Yes, this place is booked out for the night!"
"Oh, then you can arrange another room for me!" Guan Yu nodded to express his understanding and said politely.
"Okay!" The waiter nodded.
"Quan Dui, don't leave. I'll arrange clothes for you. Just eat here? Have some drinks later?!" Dakang calmed down and shouted.
"No, let's just have a bite and leave without drinking!" Guan Yu held Yu Rong's little hand and replied as he walked. When he arrived at the door of the banquet hall and was about to walk out, he suddenly turned around and asked: "You guys What are you doing to punish these people?"
"...It's okay, the whole company is having a party!" Wang Mumu replied with a smile.
"Oh, everyone, calm down! Hey, let's deal with you!" Guan Yu pointed at the people in the hall and walked out slowly.
Shan Hui looked at Guan Yu's leaving back, holding his chin and frowning, and the people he brought felt uncomfortable sitting down, because they came with "things" and didn't listen to Lao Dan!
"Ahem!" Wang Mumu covered his mouth, coughed, turned slightly and asked Dakang: "Did you find it for Lao Guan?"
"No!" Dakang was confused for a while.
"Oh!" Wang Mumu nodded.
"Chairman, it's almost time! You have to hurry up!" Zhang Weidong glanced at the wall clock again and said to Wang Mumu.
Wang Mumu looked down at his watch. It was three minutes to eight o'clock. He looked up and saw that there was still no movement at the door. He had been nervous and completely panicked. There was no smile on his face. He stood up and said: "I'll go."
Make a call!"
"Well, haha!" Zhang Weidong nodded.
Wang Mumu got off the podium, strode straight to the toilet, and dialed my phone.
"Dudududu...!"
The call went through! But it rang for a long time and no one answered!!
"Didi!!"
Wang Mumu pressed the phone button and dialed again, but no one picked up!!
"F*ck! Why didn't you answer the phone?" Wang Mumu cursed irritably and called again, but no one answered.
The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the minute hand paused in the middle position above and flashed by!!
"Ding-dang-dang!"
The pendulum rings, it's eight o'clock!!
Under the noisy rostrum, everyone could no longer sit still, and all kinds of discussions broke out.
"Weidong, the time has come. This is business, not love. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later! It's a lot of money if it's a few minutes later!" After the time passed, Shan Hui, who had been silent all the time,
, finally spoke and urged.
"...Weidong, wait a minute, Xiaofei called just now and is already on the way!" Dakang asked with sweat beads on his forehead.
"Haha...this...!" Zhang Weidong smiled awkwardly, with a constipated expression on his face, obviously a little embarrassed.
...
On a certain street in Liaoyang, a Jinbei Bread was parked aside, and three people were sitting inside, waiting quietly.
"Snapped!"
A palm suddenly touched the door handle, and the three people in the car turned around.
"Wow!"
The car door was opened, and a strong man, taking off his shirt, got into the car with a smile and asked: "Hey guys! Have you brought my clothes?"
"You are... oh oh oh, I know, bring it, bring it!!" The driver looked at the strong man's dress in astonishment and said a few words incoherently.
"Haha! What brand is it?" the strong man asked casually as he closed the car door.
"I don't know! He gave it to us!"
The strong man nodded, picked up the bag on the ground, reached out and took out the T-shirt inside, frowned, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Fuck, it's all red! It's a damn shame to buy it!!"